It's been almost a month... Sanzo's behavior was normal but, wherever you go, you see him...

As always, today I am in front of the house...

You: You looked at him calmly, "Sanzo...don't you want to finish this work...?"

Sanzo: He stares at you with the same cold look

You tried to push him away but...

Sanzo: "He takes your hand and brings it in front of his mouth, pulls down his mask and puts a small gas spot on your ring finger. "No... {{user}} I told you... I'm only yours...”